For a second I was just a kid โ a kid who had lived all of his life in the same tiny town. Just a child. Because I knew I would have to live a lot more, suffer a lot more, to ever understand the searing agony in Edwardโs eyes.
Stephenie MeyerBella?" a different voice called from the distance. No! Please let me be imagining that horribly familiar voice.
Stephenie MeyerShe looked around herself, disoriented, like sheโd forgotten we were at lunch. Like sheโd forgotten we were even at school-surprised that we were not alone in some private place. I understood that feeling exactly. It was hard to remember the rest of the world when I was with her.
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